Aries: Moving around or looking for a thrillTaurus: TequilaGemini: TalkingCancer: LoveLeo: Weed & throwing temper tantrumsVirgo: Making something out of nothingLibra: Coffee (every one of you.)Scorpio: Shopping (for real, how do you even have money left?)Sagittarius: One night standsCapricorn: StudyingAquarius: Cigarettes and socializingPisces: Gambling; casino-wise or the silly “bet i wont wear this hat tomorrow.”

“think about it. we are all going to die, its inevitable, some of us try to slow the process down or we try to speed it up. everyone at one point in their lives has wanted to die so strongly that they have started bad habits that turned into addictions. thats why we drink or smoke or do drugs. and it doesnt matter how old we get, we get addicted and its merely an excuse, because somewhere inside of us a voice is saying i want to die, your not prolonging the process and you just dont care so you continue to burn you throat and coat your lungs in tar and fry you brain”

‘The real purpose of Buddhist practice is to cut down your addictions and to correct your habitual patterns and this can be achieved as a layperson or as a monk or nun. That brings us to the question of Buddhist ethics - changing habitual patterns and getting rid of the old addictions, such as attachments, and replacing them with love, compassion, generosity, and patience.’

“You never realize how sick you are until you’re crying and shaking for your outlet. You scream and your lungs collapse because it seems easier to relapse than to continue fighting. You beg for it and you start to feel crazy because no one knows how hard it is to continue without something you have been dependent on.”

“If you confessed to me that you killed a person
I would be okay
If you told me you haven’t completely stopped doing drugs
I would be okay
If you told me you robbed a bank
I would be okay
But if you keep things a secret from me
we won’t be okay”

“I have a major addiction to these,” Aaron said presenting forward a box of Reece’s Pieces.

Daryl looked at him and snorted.

“I found them during my recruitment for you guys,” he stated opening the box and offering some to Daryl.

Daryl shook his head.

“What about you? Any secret addictions?” Aaron questioned taking a handful of candy.

Daryl Dixon didn’t consider himself to have any addictions, at least he thought he didn’t. He wasn’t very attached to any sort of food, just kinda ate to survive. He was never really into drugs and alcohol like his brother, he smoked but that was certainly something he could live without. He didn’t have the adrenaline addiction his brother seem to have either, constantly running from trouble gave Merle some sort of thrill. Nowadays running from trouble meant praying for your life and outsmarting whatever was after you.

Daryl shook his head again, “nah not really.”

“What not even a certain someone?” Aaron asked waggling his eyebrows.

Daryl looked at him in confusion although he had a rough idea of who he was talking about, “what?”

Daryl stared up at him with a frown, “I ain’t addicted, addiction sound like a bad thing. Not that I’m saying I gravitate towards her cause I don’t, that’s just bullshit.”

“Yeah okay then,” Aaron responded raising his eyebrows.

“Nah I’m serious,” Daryl grunted getting defensive.

“Yeah and so am I, I call it how I see it Daryl, there’s something, whether you’re willing to admit it or not. Hell you don’t owe it to me to admit anything, but you owe it to yourself at least, you should know that time is precious.”

Daryl glowered at the floor letting his hair fall forward, “you don’t know us, you don’t know what we’ve been through, what she’s been through, you’d gravitate towards her too if you realized, if you knew.”

Aaron smiled, “she gravitates towards you too you know, it’s like you support one another, it’s nice to see, most people in here believe that anyone out there has turned into a savage, unable to feel or to love.”